And I start staring into space
All caught up in a daze
In your heart is there a place
For me to build my base

Can I be your priority
Grab hold of me every opportunity
Those memories, such paucity
Grabbing tight, much tenacity

This is my confession,
The words that I may never get to say,
How I wished the times we spent together,
Lasted for more than a day.

For my pride is far too big,
For my skin is far too thin,
For my heart is far too fragile,
That it breaks when you "last seen"

Lols okay that's exaggerated but yes,

I'm not confident about the future,
I just see how things goes,
But I realise that a direction to nowhere
Is not how a story unfolds.